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Chapter 621 Liquidation begins

Zhang Yuan's strength has increased to an unimaginable level within three years.

There are countless powerful people in the world who died at his hands.

Those strong men in the black hand world have long begun to panic.

In this huge plate, there was an invisible demon, cruelly devouring everyone's lives.

As long as they cross the formation and enter here, they will soon disappear and die silently, making it difficult to find out.

Three years have passed, and they don’t even know what their opponent looks like.

In their eyes, this section is directly called a synonym for ominousness.

The strong men in their world have been constantly rushing to the formation for three years, wanting to break the formation.

Three years have passed, and they finally shaken the ancient formation.

This day.

Zhang Yuan killed a powerful man from the Black Hand world again and came to a huge ancient formation.

The ancient formation is entirely constructed of a stone platform. It is magnificent and boundless, and it covers no matter how vast it is. There are four doors on it.

There was a huge stone sword in front of each door, which was simple and unpretentious, but also murderous!

It is this great formation that blocks the real strong men in the black hand world.

There is a huge space crack above the formation. For three years, the younger generations in the Black Hand World have been rushing out of this crack.

There is a huge space barrier behind the ancient formation.

On the other side of the barrier, the world of black hands is endless.

Zhang Yuan silently stared at the barrier behind the ancient formation and looked at the ancient formation platform again.

This formation reminded him of a name.

Very similar to the legendary one!

He observed here silently, and suddenly the formation began to turbulently, bursts of terrifying waves burst out, and terrifying energy fluctuations appeared in the space barrier behind, shaking the formation.

The entire array platform was shaking, and four ancient stone swords were glowing, buzzing, as if they were about to be shaken out of the array platform, and even the array platform had cracks.

The sky is dark and the sun and the moon are gone.

This area seemed to be in destruction in an instant.

Zhang Yuan's face changed.

The formation is about to break!

"not good!"

He stepped back and watched all this.

A cold and terrifying voice came from the barrier behind the formation: "The four ancient swords blocked you for three years, and it is not considered to be a bullying you. These four swords have a huge origin. They have been sacrificed and refined in my ancestral land. Now let me break it!"

boom!

The array platform shook even more violently, rumbling, bursting out dazzling rays of light, and the four ancient swords were trembling, as if they could rise up from the ground at any time.

Zhang Yuan was surprised.

The other party is shaking the ancient formation. Once the ancient formation is broken, they will inevitably descend to Jiuzhou in an instant.

Without hesitation, he left this place directly, shattered the void, and entered the lower realm.

When he arrived in Kyushu, Kyushu was once again beyond his expectations.

Those surviving supreme powerhouses have returned at some point, and they seem to know the changes in the formation platform. At this moment, they are leading their disciples and disciples to rush to Yongcheng.

"The decisive battle is coming. In order to preserve the spark in the future, all those with strong potential will enter the world of death!"

There is a supreme ancestor who is drinking.

They didn't care whether these people agreed or not and began to move away forcibly.

The large-scale human race, the powerful underworld, and the demons began to be sent to Yongcheng.

The Living Dead appeared in Yongcheng again. The ancient bronze gate below Yongcheng had been opened, emitting a vast and mysterious aura from it.

Waves of strong men were flying inside.

Many are Zhang Yuan's old friends, and many are Zhang Yuan's enemies.

But they all have the same identity at this moment!

That's Jiuzhou!

Everyone's heart is extremely heavy, and they have let go of the hatred of the past.

Waves of hope sparks were forcibly sent to the ancient bronze sect by these supreme powerhouses, and many supreme figures flew over with them.

The fire sent down needs someone to protect it, otherwise it will only enter another tiger's mouth if it goes to the world of death.

The sword master and the sword master all chose to fly in.

Some demon ancestors also followed.

"Senior, won't you go down?"

Zhang Yuan came to the side of the living dead.

The living dead looked vicissitudes of their eyes, looked at the endless mountains and rivers, and said, "I'm ready to be buried here, you go down."

Zhang Yuan was silent for a moment, and after a moment he spoke: "I won't leave!"

The Living Dead glanced at him deeply and said no more.

A large number of strong people were evacuating, and ordinary people lost their support again, and many people started to cry.

The world is full of misery, and there is a breath of despair everywhere.

It took three days for all the fire to be moved.

Zhang Yuan couldn't bear to see sentient beings crying, so he moved all the remaining people to Yongcheng.

Of course, they were not sent into the bronze door.

Because of their realm, even if they enter the Bronze Gate, they will be a dead end!

He could only rely on the magic of Yongcheng to protect them for a while.

The future of these people is destined to be gray.

A few more days passed, and Jiuzhou seemed to be calm.

A total of ten supreme masters stayed, and the holy lords and the supreme elders of the fairy world were also stayed. They had no spiritual roots and lacked potential, so they were destined not to be let go.

In addition to them, there are also powerful people from the three thousand realms.

Even though they are very talented, they are directly regarded as outsiders in this turmoil.

Those demon ancestors refused to let them go any further.

These powerful men from the Three Thousand Realms who remained silent.

The rising sun rises, and the rays of light are everywhere.

Countless miles of mountains and rivers are magnificent, with fairy mists and purple clouds.

It should be a great country, but it should be a song of wine, and it should be the passion of the world, but at this moment, it is surprisingly calm.

Early morning meant a new beginning, but the Kyushu seemed dead silent.

All those who stayed were extremely silent.

Yongcheng is not big and cannot accommodate everyone. There are still a large number of human races and powerful underworlds stuck in many places, and there are also many with great potential and no discovery.

Zhang Yuan was flying on Jiuzhou, looking for traces of the other five holy artifacts. After two days, he found another one.

This is the beggar's gang's dog-beating stick. It has been lost for countless years and was caught by him from the ground.

It is similar to the green jade wand, but it is longer than the green jade wand, and it is covered with patterns. It is warm and comfortable to touch when touched, giving people a sense of justice.

Boom!

Suddenly, the sky changed.

Thick black lightning emerged, connecting the sky and the earth, terrifying and unpredictable, like a black waterfall hanging down from the sky, and the mountains below were destroyed on the spot.

Black lightning flashed continuously, the sky and the earth were dim, full of terrifying murderous aura.

Huge vortexes appeared in the sky, like black eyes, strange and unpredictable, emitting a breath of death.

Everyone looked up suddenly.

They knew that the decisive battle was finally coming.

The supreme masters who stayed in Jiuzhou all felt a huge pressure.

"The liquidation has officially begun, no one can escape!"

A cold and domineering voice rolled like thunder, and it sounded in this area, terrifying, filled with a breath of rushing to the sky.
Chapter completed!
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